I, Goldfinger

After two rounds like this, all the Drunken Immortal Brew was monopolized by Lin Beifan, Xiao Han, Wu Zhao, Tangshan, and Chu Yuzao.

The other people’s eyes were hot, and they all wanted to pull out the knife and grab it, but they still didn’t think about beating the other party.

The heart is full of infinite resentment, you are all so awesome, peerless Tianjiao, invincible talent, you can surpass us casually, why don’t you leave soup for us to drink?

Is it easy for us to come here so hard?

Especially Lin Beifan got the most resentment.

Every time it starts with Wang Fried, he easily won the first place, and then he gave himself a question, and it was Wang Fried again!

One person alone took dozens of cups of Drunken Immortal Brew, more than everyone else combined!

Upstairs in the Drunken Immortal, the God of Wine said with a smile: “Qingshan, this apprentice of yours not only cultivates talent and demon, but also has the first talent, and he has almost drunk my wine dry!” Where the hell did you get such a precious apprentice? ”

“I didn’t expect him to have this talent, usually too low-key!” Li Qingshan laughed.

Seeing that it was the last round, the other disciples Tianjiao were anxious.

Regardless of whether the poems in your hand are good or not, take them out first and then talk about them, otherwise you really can’t drink a drop of wine.

Among Lin Beifan’s many protagonists, Ye Fan did not get benefits.

But he didn’t panic at all.

Because, walking in the Yuan Ancient Mine, he has accumulated a large number of divine sources, and he is the richest among all the protagonists of Lin Beifan, and there is no lack of Nirvana resources at all.

His main consideration now is how to survive the 4th Nirvana Thunder Tribulation safely.

He is not in a hurry, his partner is in a hurry.

“Xiaoyezi, you are composing poetry, the wine is about to be divided!” Unscrupulous Taoist priests urged.

“I haven’t been able to drink even a drop of Drunken Immortal Brew after coming here for so long, here it is! Woof! The Black Emperor shouted.

“But I won’t!” Ye Fan spread out his hands helplessly.

“No, you have to be, hurry up and come out with one or two songs!” Woof! The Black Emperor called.

“You guys are kind enough to urge me, why don’t you provide some help?” Ye Fan squinted at them.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest said unhappily: “I also want to help, but I am a grave digger, you let me say which corpse is new or not, I can be accurate to the year, month and day, and the poetry is completely ununderstood!” ”

The Black Emperor was justified: “I am a dog, have you ever seen a dog compose poetry?” ”

Ye Fan: “…”

At this moment, the yin spirit in his body moved, and a poem came out, which made his eyes light up.

“What other Tianjiao dedicated a poem? Spring represents vigor, infinite vitality, and hope, just like everyone here! Now is your last chance, don’t miss it! Wang said loudly.

Ye Fan raised his hand excitedly: “Me!” And me! ”

Everyone was shocked, and the Holy Body Ye Fan also made a move!

“It’s actually the Holy Body Ye Fan!” Wang Treasurer smiled and said, “Quickly tell your poem!” ”

“Come on little leaf, you can!” Unscrupulous Taoist Taoist Way.

“Win me a cup of Drunken Immortal Brew back!” The Black Emperor called.

Ye Fan stood up and raised his head, chanting confidently.

“Lying plum smells flowers again, lying branches paint the sky!”

“Fish kiss lying stone water, lying stone answer spring green!”

As soon as the poem ended, everyone clapped in unison.

“This poem is so well written, as if seeing that spring has come!”

“I seem to see a corner of spring, where flowers and fish are so lively and represent infinite life!”

“Good poem, definitely a good poem!”

……

It’s not that this poem is written so much handed down, the main thing is that among their ordinary people, there is finally a person who can carry the five peerless Tianjiao, too excited, too moving, too inspiring!

This is a true warrior, a cultured warrior who must be encouraged!

So, the applause was thunderous and cheered!

Even Wang Treasurer applauded: “The poem is really good, depicting a scene of spring, just in the beautiful season from winter to spring, there are plums and fish, branches and lying stones, full of vitality!” ”

Ye Fan became even more proud, and his face was very modest: “Admit it!” ”

“This is a good poem, a few simple sentences, to depict the arrival of spring, this technique is very rare!” Lin Beifan stood up and praised loudly.

Even such a talented Lin Beifan praised him, Ye Fan was even more proud to find Bei.

“Thanks, that’s an overstatement!”

“This poem touched me deeply, please read it again by Brother Ye, I have to appreciate it well!” Lin Beifan said again.

“I’m totally fine, listen up!” Ye Fan agreed with his mouth.

In order to let everyone carefully appreciate the artistic conception of this poem, and at the same time, in order to pretend well, Ye Fan recited it aloud, reading it more depressed, more emotional, and full of emotion.

So, the tone changed a little.

“I have no culture, I can only farm!”

“Ask who I am, I’m the big stupid donkey!”

As soon as these words came out, everything was quiet, and the needle fell audibly.

The Holy Body Ye Fan was stunned, so I read a poem, why did everyone suddenly stop talking?

“What’s wrong everyone, this is…”

“It’s okay Brother Ye, we are just intoxicated by the spring artistic conception you described, and we can’t extricate ourselves for a while! Please read it again, with great emotion, let us continue to revel in! Wu Zhao said with a smile.

“Oh… Okay, what’s so hard about that? Ye Fan laughed loudly and recited aloud again.

“I have no culture, I can only farm!”

“Ask who I am, I’m the big stupid donkey!”

At this time, I don’t know which bastard clapped his hands and said loudly: “Well said!” ”

Then the others applauded together and shouted cheers.

The applause is thunderous and enduring!

Ye Fan was overjoyed in his heart and said, “Thank you!” Thank you all for your applause! Accepted, accepted! ”

The Black Emperor couldn’t stand it: “Thank you what Xie, you fool!” Think about what you just read? ”

The unscrupulous Taoist priest immediately distanced himself from him: “Xiaoyezi, don’t say that I know you in the future, I will never know you stupid donkey!” ”

Ye Fan frowned and carefully recalled the poem he had just read.

I have no culture…

I will only farm …

To ask who I am…

I’m the big stupid donkey…

The corners of Ye Fan’s mouth were blue, and his lips were trembling, this… It was actually a poem he read?

And read it twice?

In front of everyone’s eyes, read it twice?

I ×!

Ye Fan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he wanted to die!

“Yin Spirit, you pit me again!”